Mr. Hemmings [CEO!Series 1/4]

four

Oh god. This is the 3rd fücking time. Fücking 3rd time waking up with your boss, Luke, yes you were counting. This has to stop, your relationship with him was getting unprofessional and it wasn't that you didn't like the sëx. It was just inappropiate to keep on sleeping with this sëx god. Yes, you had to admit that he definitely was fücking good at what he does.

He was sleeping peacefully, him lying on his tummy, and he was hugging an extra pillow that his head was placed on. You looked at the clock '5:43', you got up and grabbed an oversized tee from your closet and head to the kitchen discretely. It was your flat yet, you were feeling that you were intruding onto someone else's. You didn't want to wake Luke up, you head to the kitchen to make breakfast, pancakes and hotdog waffles.

You gathered the ingredients for the batter and started mixing them together. You were too enticed onto mixing and heating the pan, add to that the soft hummings you do to notice that someone was intently watching you amused. You turn around to put the batter on the pan when you saw Luke leaning against the doorway of the kitchen with his well-known smirk, and approached you. "Quite entertaining, love," he either was making you embarassed or complimenting you, you don't know. "Um... am making pancakes and hotdog waffles, hope that suits your taste?" You told him, you were the express type of person, like mentioned before it has been a long time since you've eaten with someone let alone prepare a meal for someone.

"Mmm... sounds good to me," he chuckled replying. He made his way round the counter, and suddenly he wrapped his arms around your waist; backhugging you. You turned your head slightly to look up at him, and he looked down at you with his 'cute' smile and pecked your lips. His gestures made your heart flutter, and butterflies flying on your stomach. You blushed, and turned back to what you were cooking. You felt his plump lips contacted with the back of your nape, and felt him inhaling you. He stayed there for awhile. You turned off the pan and set the pancakes and waffles on the plate before shifting yourself to face him. Your hands travelled through his cheeks, caressing them, and you tipped toed to give him a small peck, smiling shyly at him.

This was something you hoped for when you have a relationship, though you knew, you just knew at the back of your mind that there will never be you and him. Right now, you couldn't careless of what your past thoughts were about not sleeping around him, but you'd had this feeling that you'd hold onto anything just so you two will still have these days of sleeping and waking up together; back fired everything you ought not to do. It was as good as dreaming.

"C'mmon let's eat, there's a day ahead of us and we can't work with empty tummy... well except me, I can roll without breakfast, dunno 'bout you though," you giggled and took his hands leading him to the stool. You parted your hands with him, and head back to get the breakfast as he just admire you from where he was. "Don't stare..." you uttered a bit embarassed. "You just look beautiful," he complimented and made you laughed. "Please, I barely had my hair fixed and is sticking everywhere and my face, gee, I think you need to get your vision checked," you beamed at him as you place the plate in front of him.

"Eat, babe," he commanded and you rolled your eyes, you were again to head back to get a fork when he pulled you to his lap and you giggled "I'll feed you," he whispered in the crook of your nape. "I can perfectly do that myself, thank you," joking you remarked making him groan, "Way to ruin the moment, babe." He stabbed the waffle and made its way to your mouth, you giggled and bite it anyway. You spent the next 10 minutes eating and soon you've finished, you stood up and so does he. "I'll get going now babe, gotta head back to change," he winked and you nodded as you, yourself also needs a bath. "See you later at work." He leaned a kiss on you and you returned it.

It was foreign. This was foreign to you. You knew you shouldn't get used to it, but being with him was a bliss; even though you two weren't an official item.